In the rhythm of the night, it finds me,
A melody that whispers secrets untold.
Each note a brushstroke on silence,
Painting dreams in colors bold.

The heartbeat of my every day,
In chords that lift and gently sway.
Through joy and sorrow, it remains,
A constant friend in life’s refrain.

In symphonies, I find my voice,
A harmony that grants me choice.
The strings and keys, they intertwine,
Crafting moments, pure and divine.

Music is my sanctuary, my light,
Guiding me through darkest night.
In every song, a piece of me,
In every note, my soul runs free.